We refused to let the night die. Blacked out the
Stars cry out in mourning
for the loss of their king
gone
There comes a time when doors don't open anymore so
We deserted the year gone by like a sinking ship
And
Don't know where I'm going.
Don't know where I've been.
Don't know
Filling our void with dirty movies and talks in a
And the newly paved roads have a very distinctive smell
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